Male god collapses daily

The reason why Fenghe was known as the most mysterious and elusive figure in the tennis club of Lihai Daguo was because of the tennis moves he used: flowing clouds and flowing water.

Clouds have no fixed momentum, and water has no permanent shape. Whether it is an attack or a counterattack, it is always the most unexpected place.

Unrestrained and unrestrained, it looks like flowing clouds and flowing water, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, but also unpredictable tennis skills.

But for opponents, this kind of tennis is not such a pleasant experience.

This kind of tennis, which is unpredictable and even ignores the rules, is too difficult to deal with.

Never knowing where the ball will attack, and never guessing where it will counterattack.

Even Fujiwara Yuya looks like he has fallen into this tennis abyss.

"Feng won, 1-0." With that seemingly incredible tennis, Feng He won the first game very smoothly.

It just looks relaxed, but only Fenghe knows that flowing clouds and flowing water just seem random on the surface, but in fact it requires a lot of running and jumping, and uses a lot of strength in places where others can't see, to support the seemingly free-wheeling And move, the tricks of uninhibited tennis.

With his usual strength, there is no problem at all, he can certainly play the whole game.

But the injury on his foot was not completely healed, so now the place where his ankle was sprained before has started to ache after a lot of running.

The second game started again, and Fujiwara Yuya served.

The loss in the previous game didn't seem to have any impact on him, and his serve was still incredibly stable.

And after the start of the game, he spoke with a bit of sincere praise, "It's really incredible tennis, every time the ball appears in a strange place."

"Thank you." Feng He's answer was too succinct, because of the pain in his ankle, he had to concentrate more. Even if he was asked to say it at this time, he couldn't say anything long.

"But if it's just like this, you can't win against me." As soon as Minister Fujiwara's voice fell, he appeared neatly at the place where Fenghe returned the ball and crossed the net. With a ruthless smash, the ball landed and scored.

"15-0."

After the referee reported the score, Minister Fujiwara unhurriedly took out another ball from his trouser pocket and stood on the serving line. But in fact, there are traces to follow whether it is clouds or flowing water." As long as he grasps the trajectory of the ball, even if it is only a little trajectory, he can stand in the most correct position and hit the ball back and forth .

"Really?" Feng He's answer was indifferent, noncommittal, without any wavering at all.

"So Feng-kun," Minister Fujiwara tossed the tennis ball high, "What are you going to do next?"

This time, Feng He did not answer, but held the racket with both hands, staring intently at the passing tennis ball, and then slightly changed the posture of returning the ball when returning the ball.

The ball landed with a bang, and Minister Fujiwara turned his head away in surprise.

It's different, this kind of tennis is different from the unrestrained tennis he played before.

Feng He put down the racket slowly, not showing off, but just stating a fact, "Not all tennis balls have traces."

Still water... runs deep.

If, whether it is the moving clouds in the sky or the flowing water in the mountain stream, people can spy on their whereabouts from subtle places.

What about the undercurrent surging under the seemingly calm water?

As far as the eye can see, there is only calm or even flat water on the surface, so what.

Can you still catch the so-called track?

"The wind wins, 2-0."

"Oh," Minister Fujiwara pushed his glasses, and his tone was still very elegant, "you little devils are really amazing, you have pushed me to this extent." He hasn't felt this way on the field for a long time, This feeling that if you don't give it your all, you're bound to lose.

Feng He calmly wiped the sweat from his forehead, the sweat was not from excessive physical exertion, at least half of it was cold sweat from pain.

His Still Water and Flowing Depth looks much more inconspicuous than Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water, and even looks quite ordinary, but only Feng He knows the difficulty of it.

Running and jumping more and more frequently, all the pressure is concentrated on the injured part. To maintain the current speed and the strength of returning the ball, he has tried his best.

So I really can't get up the energy to deal with Minister Fujiwara's words, so I can say whatever I like.

Anyway, at the very beginning, he didn't like to talk on the field, so as not to make complaints about his personality when he opened his mouth.

"In that case," Minister Fujiwara continued, he took off his glasses and handed them to a member he was familiar with, and then, the moment he came back, he changed from a gentle and handsome minister to a sharp-eyed senior, " I also have to do my best.”

Even in Fenghe's current situation, he was surprised by the change in Minister Fujiwara's momentum.

Also, isn't the other party nearsighted?Is taking off the glasses the same as Fuji and watching the game without eyes.

"Can you see it?" Unable to hold back, Feng He asked.

"Don't worry," Minister Fujiwara walked to the middle of the court, ready to catch the ball, "It's just plain glasses."

"..." In terms of pretentiousness, he lost.

Fortunately, his wonderful task has been completed, otherwise Feng He would like to tell Minister Fujiwara what he said to Atobe before.

You are affecting me to do the task, young man!

"Say, let's start." Minister Fujiwara didn't know about Fenghe's mental activities, he had already made all the preparations.

Feng He suppressed the thoughts that had already started to fly, and picked up a ball from the ground. The moment the yellow ball was in his hands, his chaotic thoughts naturally faded away.

As long as he stands on this court, he can't see or think of anything other than tennis.

The game that started again was very different from the one-sided game just now.

Fujiwara Yuya, who was completely serious, finally showed his real posture, just like Liu said, an attack posture beyond imagination.

It's not that the tennis club of Lihai Daguo has never had an attacking player. The kelp-haired kid who clamors every day to become Lihai's No. 1 player is a super-aggressive player.

But even Kirihara's attack would be overshadowed by Fujiwara Yuya's attack.

That is a truly fearless, reckless attacking posture that can break through all defenses.

This is the real strength of the head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University High School.

"Fujiwara wins, 1-2, exchange venues."